This is a song about "Left"

With the rest who are left

Your new man got my respect

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Bout time i got my respect

They bringing me fish and chips

And i'm left for the corrections,

Right now using my left brain

Blow trees like a hurricane

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

He was being a bully so i left

Promises that had us left assured

This information is vital, look

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste